Beiyin Great Sage

"A year ago, this thing shed its mortal body and revealed its true face. It was named Tianpingxing. It governs good and evil, rewards good and punishes evil, and is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven."

"But why..."

"He's going to kill us?"

"What Libra star?" Mrs. Xing was puzzled:

"Elder Wu, who wants to kill you? What are you talking about?"

"Hehe...hehe..." Elder Wu's body trembled slightly, his expression was distorted and weird, and there was madness and despair in his eyes:

"Could it be that we are also villains?"

"Damn it too!"

"Do not……"

"Junior Brother Liu is right. That person shouldn't try to break through the limit of silver in vain and attract heaven's punishment. This thing is the culprit of that day's punishment."

"but it……"

"It is indeed the source of good and evil!"

"Wait, don't you deserve to die!"

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, with an expression of crying and laughter, he suddenly opened his big hand, and hit his forehead hard amidst the exclamation of others.

"Peng!"

The head exploded, blood splashed, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

There was silence.

"Guru..."

Guo Ping's throat rolled, his eyes widened in shock:

"Madam Xing, something is wrong here, let's go down the mountain quickly."

"father!"

At this moment, Xing Ruo suddenly yelled and threw himself behind Mrs. Xing.

"Master!"

Mrs. Xing's complexion also changed drastically, and she looked at Xing Wu.

"Master Xing!"

Xing Wuben was seriously injured, his lifespan was short, and the journey was even more bumpy and wandering. Now that he has made it back to Zhengyi Mountain, he finally can't go on.

When he closed his eyes, he died suddenly.

"father!"

"Master!"

"Master Xing!"

For a while, the few people couldn't care about other things, and they all looked sad.

Xing Tiancheng stood there blankly, looking at his lifeless father, mother and sister who were distraught, and bowed their heads quietly.

He is still too young to understand life and death.

Maybe.

In his opinion, his father was just tired and slept for a while, and he didn't understand why his sister and the others were crying so sadly.

Instead, it was a rolling ring that attracted his attention.

Bend down and hold it in your hand.

The ring was very big. He gestured and tried it with his thickest thumb, but after all, the finger was too small and the ring space was too big.

next moment.

"Shh!"

The ring shrank suddenly and tightly wrapped around his finger.

At the same time, an inexplicable sound suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Reward the good and punish the evil!"

"Om..."

The silent tremor divides the world into two halos, red and white. The red is evil, and the white is good, and everything in the world changes accordingly.

Xing Tiancheng blinked and looked around.

entrance.

Everything is red!

Nowhere, there is white light!

Staring blankly at everything in front of him, Xing Tiancheng's expression gradually became ferocious, and a fierce killing intent seemed to come out through his body.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Everything in the world can be killed!

Only by killing can the universe be brightened!

Only by killing everything can we gain the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky!

"kill!"

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded from inside the hall.

a few days later.

A child covered in blood staggered out of Zhengyi Mountain.

……

……

……

stone city.

Singing and dancing in the restaurant promotes peace.

With a red face and drunkenness, Qi Liang walked down the stairs crookedly, brushing away other people along the way, and came to the toilet in the backyard.

Just as he untied his belt, before he had time to relax, his head hurt and he lost consciousness.

A black shadow appeared behind him, gently supported the body that was about to fall, looked around, got up and jumped high.

"call……"

The breeze blew, and there was no one in the field.

Even with one person on his back, the speed of the black shadow is still astonishingly fast, like a ghost, with a flickering of several feet, hiding in the dark and rushing forward.

It didn't take long.

The black shadow landed in a courtyard, reached out and tapped a stone slab lightly, and was about to open the hidden secret door here, when his figure suddenly froze.

"Who?"

Turning back suddenly, a sword light shot out from the darkness.

"court death!"

The black shadow shouted, and threw the unconscious Qi Liang aside, and punched out with a single fist, the strength of the punch combined with hardness and softness blasted towards Jian Guang.

Soi Ying has practiced for decades, has experienced countless fights, and is proficient in martial arts.

As soon as you make a move, you will know the depth of the person coming.

"Peng!"

The sword light shattered, revealing two figures.

Grandpa Qian,

and a man in armor.

"Mysterious Armor!"

Old Master Qian opened his eyes:

"So it's on you, who is Your Excellency?"

"Why ask so many questions?" Zhou Jia's face was hidden under the armor, and he smiled lightly:

"Senior arrested so many people, didn't he just want to torture and find out who got this treasure armor, and now the treasure armor is on the lower body."

"It depends on seniors, whether they have the ability to take it away."

"Looking for death!" Old Master Qian yelled angrily, pounced on his body:

"Little thief, steal my family's treasures, and die!"

Compared with Qian Wen's sparse boxing techniques, Old Master Qian's iron wire boxing can be regarded as the real combination of rigidity and softness, which has reached the state of great success.

When the fist is thrown out, if there are mountains pressing down on the ground several zhang, you can't move.

It is silent, but it can split mountains and seas.

It's getting late.

A strange blood moon hangs high in the sky.

In the courtyard, the branches and leaves of the trees swayed with the wind, and under the dim red light, they looked like countless ghosts with teeth and claws, strange and hideous.

In order to get back his own treasures, Mr. Qian has gone all out.

The blood that had been decaying now showed vigor like a flash of light, and the shriveled flesh became smooth and firm in an instant.

The fist wind is fierce and powerful, and the punches are continuous, like spring silkworms spinning silk, and the shadows of fists criss-cross, trapping the opponent firmly in place.

Iron Fist!

Zhou Jia sighed lightly.

The strength is like a thread, layered into a net, once you get caught in it, the longer you drag it, the harder it is to get out. It turns out that this is the Qian family's iron line fist.

"Zheng!"

The blade groaned softly.

The sword light turned into a whistling wind, with a force that corrupted all things, instantly scattered the energy around it.

"Good boy!"

Mr. Qian opened his eyes, and couldn't help saying angrily:

"who are you?"

At first, he thought that the person who came was a tenth-rank expert. After all, Qian Wen's targets at that time were all such experts from the Tianhu Gang.

black iron...

Even with the Xuanbing armor, Qian Wen is no match.

Ten products.

Even though he was wearing Xuanbing battle armor, it was not a real black iron after all. If Qian Wen was like this, the person who came here should be like this.

and.

Qian Wen had been specially trained in the black soldier armor before, so that he could unleash the power of black iron. Others just started, so they probably won't be used to it.

But now, the opponent's sword energy is flying horizontally and the wind is howling, which is already a real black iron force.

"I do not care who you are."